Maxwell night

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Maxwell POV I had some drinks but don't want to get drunk so I just drink four glasses of whiskey. When the clock hit midnight we all agree to leave the place. All four of us take a taxi and go back to my suite. Jack and I like this way so he doesn't need to kick the girls out. Michelle doesn't leave my side the whole night. She is sure that I am hers tonight. We make out the whole ride until reaching my skyscraper. The view is amazing for the whole city from the top. Everybody else looks like a little ant under me from the view on the 60th floor. I pay for the taxi and the doorman Joey opens the building door for us. "Good evening Mr. Evans and Mr. Brook and the beautiful ladies.-He greets us with his usual smile and knowing look. He wants some girls like these two with us now. Yeah well, I don't think it will happen to him only if he has a lot of money. We enter the elevator and I touch the panel with my card. Only that way someone can enter my level or if they ask the receptionist and I give permission. Soon we will arrive at my level. We enter my suite and I take the right side of the suite while Jack takes the left side. I used to keep that side for any guest but mostly when we go hunting at night for some girls. After I close the door behind us Michelle does not waste any time and jumps on me. Her lips crash to mine and she fights for dominance. I will never give up on myself to a woman. I lead them and they follow me. "I wait for this moment all night long. I want you so much, Maxwell.-She says while panting so heavily. "Good because you look so yummy. I will make you beg for me.-I tell her because this is the truth. She will beg for me to f*ck her and after f*ck her harder. She pushes me against the door. My hands start to wander on her curvy body. Her cocktail dress is an easy target. I find the zipper on her back and slowly pull it down inch by inch. While my hand pushes down her dress I feel she is not wearing any bra. If she is that kind of girl, I think she doesn't wear any panties at all. And my guess is right when her dress falls to the ground. I groan because I like that she wants to f*ck tonight no matter whoever crosses her path. Only her high heels were left on her body. My c*ck is begging for me to bury myself already but he has to wait a little more. Her naked body now rubs against me. "Lay on your back on the bed.-I order her after I pull away from her already swollen lips. Her strawberry taste lipstick is amazing. She winks at me but follows my order. She crawls in a sexy way on the bed and her p*ssy is on the show. She looks back at me when she turns and lays on her back. She invites me with her curved point finger. My c*ck is twitching behind my zipper. I lick my lips and start to take off my clothes. Only my boxer is still on me when I walk to the bed. She starts to play with her c*it and gets ready for me. She is a little clever impatient woman. But she thinks right. I don't want much foreplay tonight. I hover over her and kiss her lips. She immediately responds and wraps her legs around my waist. My hard d*ck press against her wet p*ssy. I crawl down on her body until I teach her perfect boobs. They sure are not real but still feel amazing to touch it. I lick around her n*pple and touch the other with my fingertips. She arches her back so we are closer to each other now. I discover every inch of her hills while tugging and twisting with my teeth. She really enjoys it every minute and I feel I have to have her. I reach out for my nightstand and pull the drawer. My lips do not leave hers and my tongue dances with hers. I search for a few seconds before finding what I am looking for. The little foil familiar noise makes a sigh escape from my mouth. After Jewel, I don't hook up with anybody. I need some real relief now, not just a handjob from myself. "I know you want to feel me and I will give you this experience.-I pull away and take off my boxer. My c*ck spring out and happy to be out of that clothes. She spread her legs further and I want to bury myself into her glistering p*ssy. I quickly dress him up with the condom and hold myself above Michelle in plank position. The tip of my c*ck is poking her entrance and I thrust into her with one fast movement. She moans out and wraps her arms and legs around my body. "You're bigger than I thought but I like it. Make my hole wider, Maxwell.-She scratches my back while I trust in her and out her at a fast pace. My whole length does not fit into her when I touch her cervix with my tip. She does not feel really tight even when she says so. She feels like probably a hundred men trusted her before me. Her walls suddenly start to squeeze me more. That is the sign for me that she is close. I grab her bottom and pull a little higher in the air. Now I can bury myself deeper into her. She starts to scream when I start to move again in and out from her. I know I am good in bed but this does not sound true. I close my eyes and focus on my release. Soon I feel my c*ck become bigger at the same time when I poke her hidden spot. "Maxwell, Maxwell...Ma..xw...ell...ahhhh-She screams and tosses herself side to side under me. In front of my eyes, a fiercely and angry brunette shows up. She walks in my direction with anger on her face and in her deep green eyes. She soon reaches me and slaps my left cheek. Her palm contact with my skin and a burning sensation running through my body. I need relief when suddenly my o*gasm hit me and I come so hard. I empty my seed into the condom. "Isabella.-I shout out while I come. This one word is surprising to me and Michelle as well. I feel she directly squeezes my manhood with much more power. I open my eyes and her eyes widen. "Did you really just saying another woman's name when I am under you?-She asks and I can't even answer because I am still under the effect of my o*gasm. She pushes my chest and I pull out from her my soft c*ck. She stands up and walks straight to her dress on the floor. "You know what? I am leaving.-I can see the anger in her eyes, but it's nothing compared to what I see before in Isabella's eyes. She dresses up and reaches for the handle. "Have fun the rest of the night, Maxwell. Enjoy your time alone, you j*rk.-She opens the door while speaking with sarcasm and does not even look back, just leaves the room. Oh, f*ck what happened to me? That, little green eyes witch enchanted me for sure. I run my fingers through my hair and just take deep breaths while looking at the ceiling. I take off the condom and tie it together. Slowly stand up and walk to the bathroom. I throw the condom into the bin and wash my face. I am not even drunk but I feel so tired while I look in the mirror. Isabella, Isabella what did you do with me?
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